Damn, July already. Thank god I’d won the lottery in February, allowing me time to sort everything out. My island had been bought, a small cabin built and stocked with dried and canned food, tanks of freshwater placed and a long drop built. I had a solar powered satellite phone installed into the cabin and a small jetty to tie boats up too. All that was needed was me, the medicine and her, my island babe, Liza.
It would be the first time I had seen her in the flesh, but after a month of talking, it only felt right that she and I would see if she was suited to being mine on my island. She didn’t know the full extent of what was on the island; I had left it vague so she was choosing isolation with me and not coming for a holiday. I hadn’t set this up alone thou, her mum helped me.
Her mum, Teresa, helped to get her to agree to come to the island, as well as buying some of the clothing I suggested. Teresa seemed to understand my desires a little too much. I made sure that Liza and her mum didn’t know exactly how much money I had won. They both thought that I had spent my last penny on Liza’s return plane ticket.
Slowly I observed the island as I approached on my small second-hand boat, laden with medicinal supplies and a crossbow. It’s a big island for just two people, thirty-six miles roughly, mostly covered in a tropical wood. I marveled at the perfect white sandy shoreline and the perfect light blue sea.
It took me an hour to square everything away. I picked up the satellite phone, calling Liza’s mum to confirm the details of when and where I would need to pick Liza up from. I set off on the thirty-minute boat ride to the island where Liza’s plane would be landing. I waited nervously at the jetty.
I saw the plane take off in the distance so I knew she was here on the island just couldn’t risk searching for her. As I looked around the small harbour I noticed a blonde woman leave the small single stall public toilet, she was wearing a sheer white dress that stopped mid-thigh, as per my request. From the distance I was looking at I could just make out that she was wearing a white thong but didn’t seem to be wearing a bra, her b cup breasts not needing the support. As she walked toward the jetties she was scanning the ships looking for the description I told her.
As she neared me I could see the wildflower garland in her hair. The stopped when I could see her hazel eyes as she thought, a sparkle appearing when she realised it was me. I stood up as she ran the short distance to me wrapping her arms around me, my arms wrapping around her too. Locked in a passionate embrace, our lips joining as the emotions of the past month overwhelmed us. Lost in the moment I spun her around causing the boat to rock.
“We should go unless you want everyone seeing what we will do in five minutes,” she giggled her Boston accent causing a stirring in my groin and a flutter in my heart.
As I sat by the outboard motor and set off for my island I took out my semi-hard cock. I look at her breasts as I noticed her nipples harden.
“So why aren’t you wearing a bra? I never said to be braless. And why the wildflower garland in your hair?” I asked resting my spare hand on my cock as I slowly stroked my self to full hardness.
“My mum and I agreed that not wearing a bra would get a quicker reaction from you. The garland is purely my mum's idea, she thinks it makes me look more innocent and more tempting for you.” She reached out replacing my hand on my cock, slowly stroking me smiling a small cheeky smile.
“Well, your mother was right that garland does make you look more innocent. We are going to be in this boat a bit longer and I know you want to taste me, just do it.” I suggested with a hint of an order.
She knelt in front of me and slowly took my cock into her mouth sucking slowly, wanting it to last. I slowed the boat wanting to enjoy her mouth as long as I could. She swirled her tongue slowly around my shaft, her hands caressing my balls. She instinctively knew when I was approaching my orgasm and stopped, allowing my orgasm to subside.
She winked as she stopped moving to wait for me to calm down; as soon as I was away from the edge she resumed sucking but this time faster and harder. She managed to time my orgasm with arriving at the island. As I pulled up alongside the jetty I shot my last spurt of cum into her mouth. She swallowed every last drop.
I put my cock away before tying the boat to the jetty. I got out of the boat and help out my hand for Liza to take helping her ashore. I picked up her bags and removed a blindfold from my pocket. She looked at the blindfold nervously but allowed me to put it on her. Taking her hands I guided her down the short walk through the forest to the cabin. I stood behind her and removed the blindfold.
“Wow, how did you get this built? I was expecting something basic, something open to the elements.” I just smiled, I wasn’t going to give away my secret, I didn’t want her to want me for my money.
“It cost me every penny of my savings, I can not even afford a plane ticket to England and home now,” I said convincingly, “This really is it for me. Here on this island for the rest of my days away from civilisation, when you go home either of two things will happen, I keep the satellite phone or I get rid of the satellite phone.”
She nodded but said nothing, just took her bags into the cabin to unpack. I watched her, for the first time feeling uneasy about this. Almost as if she wasn’t here to be here, she was here to avoid something. Shaking my head I set about preparing a meal for us both, something small and light, cooked on an open fire.
I was lost staring into the fire when she came out of the cabin wearing a skimpy purple bikini. She walked until she was in front of my vision, too which I wolf whistled, finding I had an urge to just take her in the sand right there, right now. I plated up the food by offering her a plate which she took and started to eat slowly. We both made small talk as we ate.
Finishing the food I got a blanket and walked to the beach laying it on the sand before stripping and laying on it. I looked around and noticed she was coming but had taken a while to decide if she wanted to follow me. I was glad she did. She stopped and stripped about three feet away from me before lying by my side. I placed my hand on her belly and ran it down her legs, careful to avoid her pussy. I rolled onto my side and looked at her. My fingers started to lightly tease her slit, her eyes closing as she moaned softly.
I slowly started to slide my middle finger into her pussy. I kissed her cheek as I pushed my finger fully into her. As I started to pull my finger back I sucked on her earlobe causing her to moan out. I held my finger still before taking it fully out, causing her to whimper.
“Do you want me to carry on?” I teased as she opened her eyes looking at me nodding.
I started to push three fingers into her wet pussy, my thumb grazing her clit as I did so. My actions were slow and tortuous. I wanted her to need me, to need the release. I needed her to know she was here for both of our pleasures. Her moans were soft quiet but oh so sexy. I kissed her neck before gently biting her neck, moving my fingers and thumb faster, rapidly fucking her with my digits.